Cultivating immortality at the age of three and a half, the whitewashing system came five hundred ye

Chapter 76 Sending Off a Little Friend
Zixiang was also in the Foundation Establishment Stage. After hearing Jiang Wan's words, she immediately flew in front of Nangong Shuyin.

"Miss Nangong, put Xiaoyu down."

Nangong Shuyin put the struggling Nangong Wanyu in his arms onto the flying sword, tied her up with the soul-binding rope, and threw her at his feet.

"Shut up, little bastard!"

He looked up at Zixiang and said:
"Nangong Wanyu is from my Nangong family. I came here to take her back for something important. What gives you the right to stop me?"

Zixiang stood on the flying sword, pinched her fingers together, and her spiritual power turned into several flying swords that flew towards Nangong Shuyin. She didn't waste time talking to her. Since the other party didn't let her go, she would just rob her.

She had heard from Jiang Wan that the people of Nangong were acting in a despicable manner and wanted to use the little girl Nangong Wanyu as bait to force her mother to come out and dig out the spiritual roots!

Zixiang was too lazy to talk to her and just took action, taking out a small bronze shield. The shield swelled in the wind and protected her.

At the same time, she also sent out a flying sword to chop towards Zixiang. In terms of magic weapons, Zixiang really didn't have as many as her.

Jiang Wan was getting anxious. Suddenly, Zixiang used a talisman, forcing Nangong Shuyin to become unstable. She was so angry that she kicked Nangong Wanyu off the flying sword.

It’s all this little bastard’s fault. He didn’t understand why his father insisted that he take her back, and as a result, he almost got hurt.

Zixiang was about to go and rescue people, but was stopped by Nangong Shuyin.

"Even if someone from my Nangong family dies, it has nothing to do with you."

"Waaaaaa Wanwan, Wanwan help me, waaaaaa mother,"

Jiang Wan looked at Nangong Wanyu, who was tied up like a dumpling and fell from a high altitude. Her hands were faster than her brain. She took out the Feihua Sword given by Master Kujian and rushed out to catch the falling Nangong Wanyu.

The other monks who rushed over to rescue people were dumbfounded.

Especially Jin Yao and Yin Shuo who came over looked at each other.

"Flying with a sword?!"

"When did she establish her foundation?"

Jiang Yao and Su Qingrou also looked at each other in surprise.

Su Yunrou: "Flying with a sword, only foundation-building cultivators can fly with a sword, how can she do it?"

The most surprised person was Jiang Yao. She felt like the sky was falling.

"Jiang Wan is just a useless mixed spiritual root. Even if she has a thunder spiritual root, it is impossible for her to establish a foundation in such a short time. This is absolutely impossible!"

The other cultivators who were paying attention here were also shocked. To establish the foundation at the age of three, what a terrifying aptitude!

In the thousands of years of cultivating immortals, there has not been a single person who has established a foundation at the age of three.

Jiang Wan: She is four years old. Although it is not over this year, she has celebrated her birthday.

She had practiced flying with a sword in the Immortal Palace, but she was not very proficient. She stood sideways on the flying sword, and her small body flew down smoothly like skiing to catch the person.

Looking at the immortal rope on Nangong Wanyu's body, Jiang Wan used both hands to pull hard but failed to break it. But the next moment, everyone thought that she had pulled the immortal rope again and broke it.

However, the fairy-binding rope was actually burned off by the formless fire in her little hand.

I have to thank Brother Tong for the rewards. Every one of them is simple and practical.

Jiang Wan took Nangong Wanyu and flew directly to the back mountain. The two little ones ran into the formation, and only then did she feel relieved.

Jin Yao and Yin Shuo looked at her as if she were a monster.

Jiang Wan said nervously:

"My two uncles, you must not let Xiaoyu be snatched away by that evil woman. You must protect Xiaoyu. I will call my brothers over right now to chase that evil woman away."

Jin Yao and Yin Shuo's spiritual senses were looking over her.

Jin Yao: "Jiang Wan, have you established your foundation?"

Yin Shuo: "But why didn't I see that you were building your foundation?"

[Do one good deed a day, and you will complete 1/3 of the mission.]
Mission reward: Wuyuan Yarn.

Made into robes, they can block the detection of monks' spiritual consciousness.

Jiang Wan had just noticed countless divine senses sweeping over her. Thinking that the system had blocked her foundation-building skills, she spoke:
"Because the flying sword I use is made by my master, as long as it is equipped with electricity and spirit stones, it can be controlled by spiritual consciousness to fly.

This kind of flying magical instrument can be made into the shape of a flying sword, a flower, or a small boat. Haven't you seen it before?"

These words stunned everyone who was quietly listening to her explanation. They had never seen such a thing before.

In their impression, flying with a sword is the foundation-building stage, and flying magic weapons can only be used by cultivators who have established their foundation.

Is there also a flying magic weapon that can be controlled with spiritual consciousness by installing spirit stones?
Master Yu Yi has really put a lot of effort into this little disciple. He can even research such a thing, but if you think about it carefully, isn't this a business opportunity?

The fight here soon alarmed the high-level cultivators, and their minds were racing at this moment. The high-level cultivators were not interested, but the cultivators from the Da Wan Sect's Weapon Refining Peak were interested. The refining group was so large, and their spending power was also very strong.

The monks from the sect's law enforcement hall arrived late.

"Who dares to fight in the sect?"

Nangong Shuyin flew over and narrowed her eyes as she looked at Nangong Wanyu in the formation in the back mountain.

When he looked at Jiang Wan, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

You nosy girl, I will kill you in my hands sooner or later.

"Greetings, senior. I only came to take my nephew away, but they tried to stop me. I had no choice but to rob him."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged Jindan cultivator looked at Zixiang.

"Why did you stop her from picking up her own nephew?"

Jiang Wan raised her little arms, which looked like lotus root nodes, and said in a loud and childish voice:

“I know, Senior, she is my maid, I asked her to do it.

Nangong Wanyu is my senior brother's registered disciple. My senior brother asked Wanyu to practice with him.

The Nangong family is trying to snatch people away. How unreasonable!"

Yi Chen, who was dug out from his retreat, was speechless when he heard that his master had accepted another nominal disciple for him. He had no intention of accepting any disciples, as they were all assigned by his master.

"Little Junior Sister, what you said is quite right. I have accepted her as my nominal disciple and intend to train with her. Does your Nangong family have any objections?"

Nangong Shuyin didn't expect that Venerable Yichen would come in person.

As a Foundation Establishment cultivator, she could only bow her head and say in front of the Divine Transformation cultivator:

"Don't dare!"

Yichen snorted coldly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Nangong Shuyin's mouth.

"I dare not. I think your Nangong family is very brave. From today on, the Nangong family is not allowed to pick her up again. I will take her to practice somewhere else."

After Yichen finished speaking, he looked at his junior sister, a small ball, and he had a headache.

Voice inquiry:

"Would you like to come with me and find a quiet place to practice?"

Jiang Wan looked at Nangong Wanyu reluctantly. Little White Dumpling was so cute. If she left, the next time she saw him, he would have grown up and not be cute anymore.

"I won't go with my senior brother. I need to go home more often."

Venerable Yichen nodded and looked down at the chubby little girl. She seemed very well-behaved and should be easy to raise, right?

He waved his sleeves and hugged the person in his arms.

Nangong Wanyu was so scared that tears welled up in her eyes.

Jiang Wan sent a message to comfort her, and she realized that this was her master. Her master was very powerful and would take her to find her mother and protect her.

Nangong Shuyin watched as Venerable Yichen walked away with the person in his arms, covered his heart and swallowed a mouthful of blood, then turned around and glared at Jiang Wan angrily.

Jiang Wan made a face at her, and she was so angry that a fishy-sweet taste rose in her throat again.

Jiang Yao felt a little panicked. Everything was a mess, completely different from her previous life.

(End of this chapter)